My Boyfriend is.....
Best Friends are Only the Best for so Long
"Trust me, we're just friends." I smiled at Brit and start to walk off to the desert table.
"Are you really sure about that, Am?" She saunters off back to the table with everyone staring after us. I just roll my eyes and pick up a plate. Looking over the tasty looking food, I can't help but let my mind wander over to Andy. Did I really like him?
I was pulled out of my thoughts by the one and only, Andy Biersack. "Hey, so, I was wondering...."
"Yeah? About?"
"Um, have you seen how hot my mom is?"
"Serioulsy, Andy. I know that line. It was in the 2nd Bryan Stars Interview."
"Yeah. But here is what I really wanted to ask. Would you like to go out some time?" I'm taken aback, Brit was right, he did like me and I liked him.
"Sure. Tomorrow?"
"That works great." He smiles and hugs me from behind and rests his chin on my head.
"See you then, Andy." I smile and pick up a brownie and some pudding. I start to head back to the table when Andy grabs my arm and spins me around.
"Can I try something?"
"Uh, sure." He smiles and leans in. I catch my breath in my throat as his lips press against mine, making me smile. I pull back and dab some pudding on his nose.
"Really, Amthyiest? Really?"
"Yup, really." I smile and saunter off back to the table, Andy following close behind. I sit down and suddenly fall down on my ass. I look up and glare at Andy.
"Payback for the facial pudding." He smirks and I scramble up and chase him out the door, and finally tackle him down to the ground and sit on his chest.
"Payback for the broken ass." He tries to sit up, but I just pin him back down. I lean in so my nose is touching his, and smirk, "Not. Gonna. Happen." I suddenly feel his lips on mine and I start to smile.
"WHOOO! Andy get some!" I hear Ash whoop and pull back, ready to pounce on him.
"Shut the fuck up, Ash. Or you will have a broken arm." I threaten, standing up slowly.
"Ashley, seriously. Shut up. She did that to her ex ex boyfriend who said that to her and her ex." JJ warns.
"Okay, okay. I surrender." He says, raising his hands above his head.
"Hey, Am. I told you it was more." Britney pipes up, glaring at me. Oh shit, I just rembered, she has a humongus crush on Andy, and now I lost my best friend.
"Brit, I'm sorry. I forgot. Please, don't be mad." I plead, tears threatning to spill over. She has stuck with me since I moved here and almost did something really bad.
"Too late, Amthyiest." She walks off and whipes her eyes. I feel something warm slip down my face. I raise my hand to whipe them, but a glove covered hand beat me to it.
"Don't cry, babe. It'll be alright." I bury my head in Andy's chest. I feel his stroke my hair and pick me up bridal style and carry me back to JJ's car.
"Baby, can I have the keys?" I hand him the keys and hear JJ tell Andy that she is going with Ash for the night.
"I'll tell her." Andy gets into the driver's side and tells me that JJ will be gone for the night, and that he's taking me back to his apartment. We get there in less than 10 minutes and he helps me out of the car.
"You want to stay here tonight?"
"Yeah, I really don't want to go back to my house. Brit will be waiting there to fucking yell at me."
"It's alright. I'll stay with you as long as you need." He smiled down at me and engulfs me tightly in a hug. I pull back and plant a kiss on his cheek and he grabs my hand.
"Batman night?" He smirks, and I roll my eyes.
"Sure, why not." His smile grows wider, like a Cheshire cat, and he pulls me up the stairs to his apartment.
"Annndyyyy, I'm tired. Can I have a piggy-back ride?"
"Uh, fine, hop on." I smile and jump on his back, almost falling. He grabs my legs and yanks me up higher on his back, so I'm probally standing at 6'8. God, I'm tall now. Andy pulls out his key and unlocks the door, setting me down.
"Annndyyyy, I said I was tired. Why'd you put me down?" I pouted, putting out the puppy lip. He just rolls his eyes and picks me up bridal style. "Thank you." I smile and nuzzle my head into the crook of his neck.
"Babe, stop. I'm going to go crazy, and you know it." He whispers, his breath sharpening.
"Fine, but maybe later I won't." I smirk and point to the couch. "I want to sit there."
"Alright, but since you almost made me go crazy, you are going to have to stay on my lap at all times." I pout and try to get off his lap, but his grip tightens on my waist, locking me in a deathgrip.
"Andy..."
"Yeah?"
"Aren't you forgetting something?"
"Nope."
"I meant the movie, retard."
"Oh, yeah. I don't want to get up though."
"Get up and put the movie in." He stands up, with me still in his arms, and walks over to the bookshelf and pulled out the newest Batman movie.
"We aren't starting from the first?"
"I thought we could go backward." I sigh, and grab the movie from his hands, and put it back.
"No. We are starting from the top. I haven't seen-"
"You haven't seen the first one?! What kind of sick person are you?!"
"I haven't seen the first one in a long time, let me speak before you cut me off, you ass."
"How dare you call the one and only Andy Biersack, an ass!"
"Oh, shut up and put the fucking movie in and put me down."
"Fine." He puts me down and I head to the kitchen for sodas and popcorn. As I head out to the livingroom, I see that Andy is gone. Maybe he's in the bathroom. I sit down and wait for him to come back. When he does, he is in Batman footie pajamas.
"What the fuck? Andy, whre did you get those?" I laugh and stand up.
"You don't like them? I thought you would like these tight pjs." He walks closer to me and takes my soda from my hand.
"Andy, baby, can I have my soda back?"
"Hmmm, yes." I reach for it and he holds it over his head.
"Andy."
"If, you say that you like my sexy pajamas." Then he does such a childish thing. He strikes a flying superhero pose. Oh God.
"Fine. I like your pajamas." He still doesn't give me my soda.
"I said my sexy pajamas."
"Fine, again. I like your sexy pajamas. Can I have my soda now?"
"For a kiss." I roll my eyes and quickly peck his lips.
"That was a peck, my dear. Not a kiss." Again I roll my eyes and before I can react, his lips are on mine. I start to kiss back, and his tounge runs across my bottom lip, begging for entrance. I don't let him in and I can feel him frown against my lips. He tries again, and again I don't let him.
"Someone's stuborn." He mumbled against my lips. I smile and feel him try again, and finally I let him. Our toungs fight for dominance, and his wins. He starts to explore my mouth and I explore his. The last thing I remember of that night, was falling asleep on his chest, in his bed, naked.
"Are you really sure about that, Am?" She saunters off back to the table with everyone staring after us. I just roll my eyes and pick up a plate. Looking over the tasty looking food, I can't help but let my mind wander over to Andy. Did I really like him?
I was pulled out of my thoughts by the one and only, Andy Biersack. "Hey, so, I was wondering...."
"Yeah? About?"
"Um, have you seen how hot my mom is?"
"Serioulsy, Andy. I know that line. It was in the 2nd Bryan Stars Interview."
"Yeah. But here is what I really wanted to ask. Would you like to go out some time?" I'm taken aback, Brit was right, he did like me and I liked him.
"Sure. Tomorrow?"
"That works great." He smiles and hugs me from behind and rests his chin on my head.
"See you then, Andy." I smile and pick up a brownie and some pudding. I start to head back to the table when Andy grabs my arm and spins me around.
"Can I try something?"
"Uh, sure." He smiles and leans in. I catch my breath in my throat as his lips press against mine, making me smile. I pull back and dab some pudding on his nose.
"Really, Amthyiest? Really?"
"Yup, really." I smile and saunter off back to the table, Andy following close behind. I sit down and suddenly fall down on my ass. I look up and glare at Andy.
"Payback for the facial pudding." He smirks and I scramble up and chase him out the door, and finally tackle him down to the ground and sit on his chest.
"Payback for the broken ass." He tries to sit up, but I just pin him back down. I lean in so my nose is touching his, and smirk, "Not. Gonna. Happen." I suddenly feel his lips on mine and I start to smile.
"WHOOO! Andy get some!" I hear Ash whoop and pull back, ready to pounce on him.
"Shut the fuck up, Ash. Or you will have a broken arm." I threaten, standing up slowly.
"Ashley, seriously. Shut up. She did that to her ex ex boyfriend who said that to her and her ex." JJ warns.
"Okay, okay. I surrender." He says, raising his hands above his head.
"Hey, Am. I told you it was more." Britney pipes up, glaring at me. Oh shit, I just rembered, she has a humongus crush on Andy, and now I lost my best friend.
"Brit, I'm sorry. I forgot. Please, don't be mad." I plead, tears threatning to spill over. She has stuck with me since I moved here and almost did something really bad.
"Too late, Amthyiest." She walks off and whipes her eyes. I feel something warm slip down my face. I raise my hand to whipe them, but a glove covered hand beat me to it.
"Don't cry, babe. It'll be alright." I bury my head in Andy's chest. I feel his stroke my hair and pick me up bridal style and carry me back to JJ's car.
"Baby, can I have the keys?" I hand him the keys and hear JJ tell Andy that she is going with Ash for the night.
"I'll tell her." Andy gets into the driver's side and tells me that JJ will be gone for the night, and that he's taking me back to his apartment. We get there in less than 10 minutes and he helps me out of the car.
"You want to stay here tonight?"
"Yeah, I really don't want to go back to my house. Brit will be waiting there to fucking yell at me."
"It's alright. I'll stay with you as long as you need." He smiled down at me and engulfs me tightly in a hug. I pull back and plant a kiss on his cheek and he grabs my hand.
"Batman night?" He smirks, and I roll my eyes.
"Sure, why not." His smile grows wider, like a Cheshire cat, and he pulls me up the stairs to his apartment.
"Annndyyyy, I'm tired. Can I have a piggy-back ride?"
"Uh, fine, hop on." I smile and jump on his back, almost falling. He grabs my legs and yanks me up higher on his back, so I'm probally standing at 6'8. God, I'm tall now. Andy pulls out his key and unlocks the door, setting me down.
"Annndyyyy, I said I was tired. Why'd you put me down?" I pouted, putting out the puppy lip. He just rolls his eyes and picks me up bridal style. "Thank you." I smile and nuzzle my head into the crook of his neck.
"Babe, stop. I'm going to go crazy, and you know it." He whispers, his breath sharpening.
"Fine, but maybe later I won't." I smirk and point to the couch. "I want to sit there."
"Alright, but since you almost made me go crazy, you are going to have to stay on my lap at all times." I pout and try to get off his lap, but his grip tightens on my waist, locking me in a deathgrip.
"Andy..."
"Yeah?"
"Aren't you forgetting something?"
"Nope."
"I meant the movie, retard."
"Oh, yeah. I don't want to get up though."
"Get up and put the movie in." He stands up, with me still in his arms, and walks over to the bookshelf and pulled out the newest Batman movie.
"We aren't starting from the first?"
"I thought we could go backward." I sigh, and grab the movie from his hands, and put it back.
"No. We are starting from the top. I haven't seen-"
"You haven't seen the first one?! What kind of sick person are you?!"
"I haven't seen the first one in a long time, let me speak before you cut me off, you ass."
"How dare you call the one and only Andy Biersack, an ass!"
"Oh, shut up and put the fucking movie in and put me down."
"Fine." He puts me down and I head to the kitchen for sodas and popcorn. As I head out to the livingroom, I see that Andy is gone. Maybe he's in the bathroom. I sit down and wait for him to come back. When he does, he is in Batman footie pajamas.
"What the fuck? Andy, whre did you get those?" I laugh and stand up.
"You don't like them? I thought you would like these tight pjs." He walks closer to me and takes my soda from my hand.
"Andy, baby, can I have my soda back?"
"Hmmm, yes." I reach for it and he holds it over his head.
"Andy."
"If, you say that you like my sexy pajamas." Then he does such a childish thing. He strikes a flying superhero pose. Oh God.
"Fine. I like your pajamas." He still doesn't give me my soda.
"I said my sexy pajamas."
"Fine, again. I like your sexy pajamas. Can I have my soda now?"
"For a kiss." I roll my eyes and quickly peck his lips.
"That was a peck, my dear. Not a kiss." Again I roll my eyes and before I can react, his lips are on mine. I start to kiss back, and his tounge runs across my bottom lip, begging for entrance. I don't let him in and I can feel him frown against my lips. He tries again, and again I don't let him.
"Someone's stuborn." He mumbled against my lips. I smile and feel him try again, and finally I let him. Our toungs fight for dominance, and his wins. He starts to explore my mouth and I explore his. The last thing I remember of that night, was falling asleep on his chest, in his bed, naked.
Notes
Sorry if you didn't like the ending part, I'm just not into explaining all of that. :P Anyway, thanks for reading!~Madi
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